Dew

Sad eyed gold haired princess smiled
at seed she found by chance,
slipped from her hand, fell to the ground,
unaware of

The remnant, The seed

My strength is gone from me

Dissipated, exhausted

Swept away, of no use within

 Fit only for

-

With no defined destination
The bounty of flowering seeds
Scatter with purpose to the four winds
In unnoticed flight until

From radicle to root,
From plumule to sprout,
Using the protein in the cotyledons,
The tiny seed sprouts out!

God's invested

From the seeds we learn our needs
A seed for a weed will grow anywhere
A seed for food must be tended with care

A seed for